> He was about to make a large fuss over the spillage, but he
> recognized her.
>
> "Oh deary, I am just talking to this lovely lady. It aint nothin',
> baby...."
Carrhae raised a eyebrow. Then, she glanced at the other woman and
clearly found her lacking. "It was my error," she said, looking back at
Fox. "Allow me to buy you another drink."
(response)
She called the bartender over. "Another for the gentleman."
After the drink arrived, Carrhae noted and walked over to the empty table.
She sat down so that her back faced the wall. She pulled out a personal
padd and began reading, her attention seemingly no longer on Fox.
t'Llhweiir ends
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